"Uh... he..."
A considerable period of time has elapsed since I began my training with the Dragon Nation.
Even today we came back to our room after dinner, even as we became a tatter.
When you fall on the bed, fatigue appears dodgy from all over you.
"Uh..............."
It's been like this for a long time here lately, but you're pretty tired today.
That and this is because those three idiots say let's play a hand game.
Well, I was enjoying a three-on-one fight at Norinoli, too, so they're not the only ones responsible.
But still, there was a limit.
It works better than Earth's body, but I still can't keep fighting for more than half a day.
Because they hated losing anything, too, there was no time at all to stop.
I wish you'd stopped without even looking at the silver-length ladies.
I suppose you were silent about that being in training, too.
"............... Oh, yeah"
As I slept slightly on the bed thinking so, there came a sudden flash to my mind.
That flash is about the massage Phil once gave me when I was tired of leveling.
Although Sakya was interrupted because of the intrusion, Phil's massage received at that time was as good as ascending to heaven.
Phil would blow my current fatigue, too.
Also, she'll probably be a lot tired too, so I'll give her a massage back from here.
This isn't a porn thing, so I can do it without worrying about anything.
Nice idea.
That's what I thought. I went to Phil's room quickly.
Philoo, I need to ask you a favor.
I left my room. I went in front of Phil's room and knocked on the door.
But there's no response from inside the room.
Could it have fallen asleep already?
"... oh, I'm free"
Though I thought I'd go back to my room if I was asleep, I couldn't give up and touched the door knob, which turned out to be unlocked.
What shall we do?
Do you want to check only what's going on inside?
While I was a little lost in my head, I opened the door to see if Phil was in the room properly.
"Ah... there he is"
Then I saw Phil in my eyes.
She was sleeping in the form of a rampage on a desk provided for her room.
I didn't expect you to be asleep, but you can't get tired of sleeping that way.
So I walked into the room and I tried to put her to bed.
"Hmm............?
And so I found something on my desk.
That's the sketchbook Phil uses when he paints.
Maybe Phil fell asleep while he was painting.
"... is this me?
Also, I care about the person depicted in the sketchbook, and I stare at it.
The sketchbook had a guy like me... posing half naked and cool.
"Something... Beautified."
I guess this is what Phil looks like.
If you fall in love with someone of the opposite sex, they'll look cool or beautiful in Hollywood actor Bali.
Although the person depicted in the sketchbook captures my characteristics, it was cool about 30% more.
But what do you mean, half naked?
Besides, I (the painting) have a distressed expression, posing as if it were a photo album.
I wouldn't do this in real life.
But Phil's painting was very delicate and good, just like when he showed it to me before.
So I want to know what other pictures Phil is painting, and I open the next page with a pillow.
"Ooh..."
There was a cool picture of me (the painting) stuffing the girl against the wall, grabbing her arm forcefully, and holding her jaw up quickly with her fingers.
... and this girl is Phil.
It's deformed in a girl comic book style, but I can easily relate this girl to Phil because of clothes like mufflers and gosloli clothes, facial and hairstyle features, etc.
Which means Phil is stuck with me in the painting.
Maybe she wants me to do this.
It's called being a man of my age.
If that's what you want, let's give it a try next time.
If this makes Phil happy, it's worth a try.
I turned the page even more, smiling as I tried to set Phil up such a prank next time.
A naked man was written there.
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My eyes lit up when I saw what was painted on that page.
Maybe I shouldn't have seen this.
Somehow, I couldn't resist seeing Phil's embarrassing side.
No, I don't mind, do I?
I'm good at painting, and I don't think it's anything strange to want to try painting a little bit eclectic, do you?
I wouldn't pull a picture like this if Phil painted it.
... but I wonder if the man in the picture is me, no matter how you look at it.
I wonder what it's like to be naked and decide to pose cool.
I wonder what it's like to have a naked, lemon-like look on your face.
Well, no, um... uhh...
Something... my face is getting hot...
Or the painting is too good.
The sketchbook carefully depicts my body, which is completely naked.
Especially the degree of reproduction of the nani is amazing.
My characteristics are well captured.
Phil had a chance to look at mine twice before, but that's all she remembered perfectly?
It's so embarrassing to think so.
Besides, I feel like the painting is a little bigger than the real thing.
I wonder what the hell this means.
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Phil and I had eyes.
Phil looks up from the desk, alternating between me and the sketchbook.
"Shh... Mr. Singh..."
"Hey, what's up, Phil?"
"Duh, how far... I saw...?
"Uh... uh..."
"Shit, be honest... Answer me..."
"............... I even saw where I was posing naked"
When Phil heard my answer, he dyed his face bright red.
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry! Oh, me, wow, I didn't mean to draw that... I did!
"Oh, yeah, I know that. I didn't mean to draw that."
"So, but... hey, that's disgusting... you drew that... contempt... you did..."
"No, that's not true... if you're as good at painting as Phil, anyone would paint that much..."
"Well, still... more than that, I can't believe I painted Mr. Singh like that..."
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Phil crouched his back at me as he hid his face with both hands.
She is bright red to her ears now.
You must be quite ashamed of me seeing that painting.
Well, sure, no matter how good the painting is, it probably doesn't paint the acquaintance naked.
But if I tell you the truth here, she'll get stuck.
So I worry about what to do with her kind words.
"Oh... Lord Singh had quite a splendid thing too..."
"Ko, this is Shin's..."
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So, for some reason, there was Claire and Sakuya behind me.
They look at the paintings on the sketchbook and gobble their throats.
"No, because this is a little exaggerated, isn't it? I mean, why are you here?"
"Because I heard Phil. I'm here to see what's going on."
"Because I saw Shin-kun go to Phil's room"
I see.
Phil was a little loud earlier.
Even if you came into the room listening to that, it's not that strange.
I was so convinced to ignore Sakya's words and actions.
"So how can Phil paint Lord Singh's array?
"It's too exquisite to imagine."
"Uh... that's..."
Krall and Sakya are raising their voices of doubt, but Phil leans down with his reddish face hidden with both hands.
I briefly explained to them what happened in the hot springs.
"Ho... so Phil has seen it twice... right?
"Even I haven't seen it yet..."
Then they started staring at the picture painted in the sketchbook with a voice regretting something.
Something... yes, it embarrasses me sexually when I'm being watched.
Even though it's a painting, Claire and Sakuya are looking at me right now.
I closed the sketchbook and hid it near my groin.
"... Dismissed with this for now. Come on, scattered. Scattered."
And that's what I said to get Krall and Sakya out of Phil's room.
"I'm not too shy to leave the room..."
"You've got something to do before you do it."
"? Things to do?
But the two of them have looked up to me.
I think we should all be equal.
"If Phil saw it, we'd have to see it too."
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I mean... you want me to expose you here?
"Well, that's kind of..."
"But Phil's not the only one."
"If I stay like this, I might get jealous of Phil"
"Hey, no, no..."
Seriously.
Are you going to say goodbye to the act of exposed madness bali in front of multiple girls?
But you two don't seem convinced if you don't show it here.
They asked me to do the same thing when I kissed Phil, and I guess that's the logic this time around.
... then should I show it?
I need to show you here. Looks like a corner will stand...
"... just a little bit."
"! Ugh, um. That'll do."
"Phew, I hear Phil only saw it for a few seconds or so, too! That's fine!
"Oh, wow."
I have no choice.
Let's get hungry.
I take a deep breath watching Krall and Sakuya crouch.
Is it okay if Phil flickers through the gap between his fingers in the back of the room?
I put my hand on the trousers I'm wearing right now.
"Phil. I'm sorry, I need a little massage... meh..."
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Mina visited Phil's room.
She opened the door and looked at us and was stiff on the spot.
I look at her like that in a half-ass state and I sweat cold.
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... A few seconds later Mina left with Pathan and the door closed.
"Wait, Mina! There are profound circumstances to this! So listen to me!
I put my pants back on properly and I'll go after Mina.
And I desperately began to make excuses not to be seen with cold eyes from Mina.
Thus the sketchbook commotion ended.
As a result, I didn't have to expose my shame to Krall and Sakuya, but Mina gave me a pretty tight novel.
As a result, I recognised that I should not show naked girls without darkness.